Recipe: ecdysisdance_genericheart

Label: Inspired Work at the Ecdysis Club

Start Description:The air is ashiver. My companions on the stage are electric slashes of flesh and velvet. Mr Agdistis' drums pound. We begin.

Description:The musicians close with a flourish. Some of the audience start as if waking from sleep. Others applaud. One forces his way through the crowd to the exit, face drawn. There's always one. As we skip from the stage, Mr Agdistis winks. And here is Sulochana, with her clever hands, to bandage those of us who went too far.